Mar 14, 2007 20:55
had a weird dream the other night about parachuting over a city and it was night time and the city was lit into blocks of neon colours...it was all very strange and real and they were apparently lit especially for me but i have no idea why....even buildings that wouldn;t normally be lit. and then there was this huge white centre building and i ended up landing next to it all too quickly and the parachute getting snagged do after i bouned through the bushes and nto the brick paved area outside it i got snagged and jolted back and woke up. and it felt pretty god damn real. i could even feel the cold air on my skin and i woke up and it was toasty as in my room.
why do i get such wierd intense dreams? and why do i feel like im missing the point to this one?
anyhoo.
then i'm on the train to uni this morning. and the interstate courier train is going the other way and all the carriages have graffiti all along the bottom. Must have been from Melbourne. It was like a monumental streak of big citiness that looked so out of place passing through sleeply little adelaide and it made me crave the buisness and anomnimity of a bigger city. BAH! It's not even homesickness...its bigcitysickness!